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Peter Petrelli: I took his power, Nathan. I can't control it! I can't do anything!
Nathan Petrelli: [walks calmly towards Peter] I'm not leaving you Peter. There's another way to end this, and you know it.
Peter Petrelli: I can't let you die.
Nathan Petrelli: And *I* can't let everyone else.
[quickly glances back at Claire]
Nathan Petrelli: *You* saved the cheerleader, so *we* could save the world.
Peter Petrelli: I love you, Nathan.
Nathan Petrelli: I love you, too.
[looks up at the sky]
Nathan Petrelli: You ready?
He couldn’t recall anything. Not his life before this… whatever this was. All he remembered was being found in a box. Handcuffed to it. Being found by Irishmen who had thought he’d taken what they were going to steal. He hadn’t taken a thing. Hell, he didn’t even know who he, himself, was. Then there was the woman, Caitlin. The one who tended to him after he’d been beat up by the Irishmen. One of them being her brother if he remembered right. And then weird things had happened. Like him being shown a box and being told it had who he was inside of it. Only problem was… he didn’t want to open it.
He watched her sleep at night. Kissing her temple he gets up putting on a pair of sweats along with a pair of socks and shoes before heading outside. Except outside wasn’t where he’d ended up. No… he’d ended up in some weird hotel. Looking back at the door he frowns noting the beach and water. Caitlin would probably think he just up and left. Which wasn’t the case… so now here he was, confused.
[Typist: Read at your own risk. This post and comments will have spoilers for Season 2 of Heroes within it. I've retconned Peter to accomadate the new season. Words in italics are from the finale of Season 1.]